Chapter 1099: Chapter 336: Farewell, Zixia (Part 2)
Lady Dragon of Wealth’s eyes lit up, looking at Sun Wukong with some eagerness.
If possible, she also wanted to have a monkey with Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong’s face turned red. He looked at the two of them in shock, finding it hard to speak.
"Great Saint, what’s wrong with you?"
Nu Ba asked.
"Ahem, I suddenly remembered something I need to do, so I’ll make a move first."
After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he vanished in a flash.
Nu Ba and the others hadn’t even reacted before Sun Wukong was gone.
They exchanged glances, feeling a bit skeptical.
It’s not that they thought Sun Wukong had no feelings for them.
So many years had passed, even if Sun Wukong was the most oblivious and naive.
He would still develop feelings.
So why was Sun Wukong embarrassed about such things?
Was he afraid of losing his Body of Primordial Yang?
That can’t be right, with Sun Wukong’s current realm, he doesn’t need to worry about the Body of Primordial Yang anymore.
Besides, don’t forget, Nu Ba’s father is the Yellow Emperor.
With the Great Dao of Yin and Yang and a mutual enhancement Dharma, they are definitely top-tier, surely much stronger than whatever happy Buddha of the West.
To them, if they were to unite, it would only be beneficial.
Yet, Sun Wukong consistently avoids it.
Could Sun Wukong have some unspeakable secret?
Thinking of this, they felt there was a high possibility.
Unable to find anyone else to ask, they had no choice but to consult the "experienced" Fan Yao.
When Fan Yao heard what they said, she was somewhat dumbfounded.
However, she thought this possibility wasn’t entirely out of the question.
Despite how well the Great Saint swings his staff, whether he’s truly capable is hard to say.
Otherwise, given the Great Saint’s status, why has there never been any tales of him and a female demoness over the years?
Given the Great Saint’s position in the Demon Realm, there should be many demon girls throwing themselves at him.
"The last time I gave the Great Saint medicinal wine, he just found it nourishing, with no reaction at all, could it be the Great Saint indeed isn’t capable?"
Lady Dragon of Wealth recalled the last incident.
She also informed everyone that it was medicinal wine brought by the Ox Demon King.
Yet, after Sun Wukong drank it, nothing happened at all.
As for the Ox Demon King, the number one Great Saint of the Demon Clan, after drinking it, according to Iron Fan Immortal, it was like going back to his youth.
No, it should be said even more vigorous than his youth.
Previously they thought it was due to Sun Wukong’s physique, but now it seems Sun Wukong might really not be capable.
"I should go find Shennong to have a look at the Great Saint."
Nu Ba suggested after some thought.
If it’s really a physical issue, seeking Shennong might resolve it.
Hearing Nu Ba’s words, Fan Yao rolled her eyes at Nu Ba and, with a mix of humor and helplessness, said, "Princess, think about it, if the Great Saint really had such a problem, do you think he’d want others to know?"
Nu Ba shook her head outright.
What a joke, as one of the most vigorous males in the Three Realms, having an unspeakable secret would be too embarrassing.
With Sun Wukong’s personality, he’d probably rather be killed than let others find out.
"Forget it, even if the Great Saint can’t do it, I wouldn’t look down on him. I like him as a person, not just for that."
Nu Ba resolutely stated.
"I feel the same."
Lady Dragon of Wealth immediately replied.
Her thoughts were identical to Nu Ba’s, thinking that even if Sun Wukong couldn’t really do it, she’d accept it.
After all, their affection for Sun Wukong wasn’t due to such matters.
What they liked was Sun Wukong himself.
Seeing that they both said as much, Fan Yao let out a sigh of relief.
She actually felt a bit sorry for Sun Wukong, no wonder two flower-like female immortals have been devoted to him for so many years, yet he remained unmoved, it turns out he had a problem.
The Great Saint is really pitiable.
This secret, they should absolutely keep for the Great Saint.
The three of them agreed, no one should spread it.
Sun Wukong didn’t know, but in the hearts of these three women, he’d been equated with certain attendants of emperors.
He lay on a cloud, feeling the cool breeze, allowing the heat in his body to gradually dissipate.
It wasn’t that Sun Wukong had any physical problem, it was just that he truly wasn’t prepared, a bit caught off guard.
At the same time, he was worried that if he really had offspring, what if they turned out to be as useless as the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow?
So, Sun Wukong fled for this reason.
The cool breeze gradually calmed him down, and Sun Wukong suddenly found it somewhat amusing.
Why was he fleeing just now? All those worries were simply laughable.
The offspring of Sun Wukong couldn’t possibly be as useless as the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow.
Even if they’re not as powerful as he is, they would still become first-class figures in the Three Realms.
Of course, it’s too soon to think about such things now.
Sun Wukong made a decision in his heart that if next time Nu Ba and the others express themselves again, he would let them have him.
It’s something that would happen sooner or later anyway, just let it take its course.
No need to pursue it deliberately, and no need to avoid it on purpose.
Having made this decision, Sun Wukong’s face looked much better.
He suddenly sensed something and looked in a direction.
A woman in a purple long dress appeared, looking ethereal, walking towards his direction, then lying beside him on the cloud.
"Zixia."
Sun Wukong called out, his voice tinged with surprise.
He didn’t expect Zixia to appear suddenly.
Immediately, Sun Wukong’s expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Are you here to kill me?"
Although he had a favorable impression of Zixia, he didn’t forget that they were actually enemies.
Zixia was with those Black Robe Supremes; the last time she appeared, she wanted to kill Zhenyuan.
Zixia seemed unconcerned, closing her eyes without any defenses.
"I’m not here to kill you this time, but to inform you of something."
"What?"
Sun Wukong was a bit baffled.
What issues could there be between him and Zixia?
Or was it something her organization wants from him?
"My father wants to meet you."
Zixia revealed her purpose.
Sun Wukong was taken aback, sitting up straight, staring at Zixia as if trying to discern the truth in her words.
Seeing that Zixia didn’t seem to be lying, Sun Wukong asked, "Why? Hasn’t your father always wanted to kill me? Why suddenly want to meet?"
Sun Wukong was quite puzzled, staring at Zixia as if he wanted to see through her, but what he saw was calmness.
"Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Tai Yi want to cooperate with my father, but my father looks down on them and thinks you’re a good partner."
Zixia said with a giggle.
She looked at Sun Wukong seriously and said, "I hope you agree, so we can be friends."
Sun Wukong naturally didn’t agree immediately.
He frowned, contemplating the implications of this.
But no matter how he thought, he still couldn’t figure out the other party’s intentions.
"Since they value me, why initially want to kill me?"
Sun Wukong asked.
He felt somewhat indignant, the other side seemed too overbearing.
They want to kill him whenever they wish, and reconcile whenever they wish; do they think he has no temper?
Besides, not long ago, they still wanted to kill him.
Zixia remained unperturbed, she stuck out her tongue and said, "Because at first, you didn’t show the potential worth cooperating with. Killing you and then destabilizing the Heavenly Court would cause chaos in the Three Realms, giving the Three Pure Ones more trouble, so naturally, they wanted to kill you."
"So why not kill me now? Instead, wanting to collaborate with Old Sun?"
Sun Wukong raised an eyebrow.
Zixia carefully thought for a moment, then said, "My father thinks it’s impossible to kill you now; you’re too strong."
Sun Wukong: "..."
Such a reason, truly realistic.
However, killing Sun Wukong really isn’t that easy,
Even if Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi make a move, it’s easy for Sun Wukong to escape.
His Art of Transformation, even the Three Pure Ones can’t fully see through it.
"Don’t you want to collaborate with my father? This way, you can have a powerful ally, and I can become your friend, I find you a pretty good person."
Zixia said with a grin.
Sun Wukong thought for a moment, then suddenly kicked Zixia away.